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Gu Youyou continued inserting needles, and before long, ten needles had been fully inserted into Miss Du's back.
After a moment's thought, she asked, "Then, have you fallen in love with the second young master?"
A woman as calm as water when speaking of their entire family, Gu Youyou thought, must either love too deeply and hurt too deeply, reaching an unfathomable depth and becoming numb, or she was merely fulfilling her parents' last wish on their deathbeds and didn't actually love the second young master, so she didn't care.
The courtyard was chilly, without a fire basin, and there was only a thin blanket.
Miss Du was now lying on the cold, hard bed, her back exposed.
The needle application took a long time, and she was already shivering and turning purple from the cold.
Gu Youyou hurriedly wrapped her body tightly with the only blanket they had, trying to cover her as much as possible.
By treating her this way, did they not want her to live anymore?